The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died. "Now stand before me, Poll. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. “I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully. " "Never fear," replied Ben, gravely; "dead or alive I'll pay you, if I lose.
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